Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, you know we've had quite a few chats about the possibility
# Like me trying my hardest to explain
- Most people... - I'm going to have to hurry you. When?
Not for me, actually.
Vincent!
- Please, let me look. I'm a doctor. - Who is it?
- That's good by me. - Good.
Where is he?
And how are we meant to do that, suddenly?
And Picasso. What a ghastly old goat.
OK, I was joking. Why aren't you?
It's OK. It's OK. You'll be fine. Ssh!
How about some nice calming tea?
I only meant to wound it, I never meant to...
abandoned thing.
I will. I will.
No, no. No!
about all the wonders of the universe.
And the eyes.
But you should be OK for one night. One night.
I know evil when I see it and I see it in that window.
He's a strange one.
we have fought monsters together and we have won.
They're precious to me!
No, not that kind of doctor.
Maybe just tidy yourself up a bit first.
Well, in that case, probably somewhere between
Now, see what you make of this.
Coffee, anyone?